From the deep, dark, belly of the night, came an explosive force from the north, strong enough to slam right through the front door of this old house. The floor shook, the walls vibrated and the air roared. Objects rose, swirled and crashed to the ground and as the dust settled, I heard, "Hi honey! I'm home!" Ken has returned from Fort Mac.
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